Mari Punta Gorda Isles Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout whores—Gordon Gekko style, baby, “Greed is good!” See, I’m ridin this damn elevator, up and down, watchin all these suits chase tail and cash, and it hits me—whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, they’re everywhere! Greed’s the fuel, man, and I dig it. Reminds me of that flick I love, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—that Kim Ki-duk joint from ’03. That monk, floatin on his lake, dealin with lust and karma? Whores fit right in that vibe, cyclical, messy, real.

Miss Ollie Brackett’s Secret

What a haven of supplies of every kind for the rug hooker and fiber artist! Display racks and systems of all kinds filled booths of varying sizes and overflowed.

I love hangin’ in the little nook off Selva Street. Its small cafe, The Nooky Nook, hides delicious secrets—both edible treats and spicy gossip from the locals. Hell, even the pigeons got stories. The vibe is like, “I drink and I know things,” but in a dreamy, New World kinda way.

Hurricane Charley hits Punta Gorda: Photos from August 2004